I am an artist in Beaverton, Oregon. My areas include polymer clay mosaics, beaded art dolls, beaded earrings and necklaces, gourd decoration, bookbinding, collage and watercolor.
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
So I drove to Tillamook which was the only place I could find in Oregon that had a black pug puppy. Teddy was there with all his 7 brothers & sisters running around in all their pugginess. I stopped now & then on the way home to let him run around, hoping he wouldn't run off into the woods.
When we got home, I had to set up the neighborhood garage sale & people were more interested in him that what Holly, my sister, and I had to sell. We gave away a lot of junk & made a lot more room in my garage.
2 months into our togetherness, Teddy was running poor old-lady Mitzi ragged
so I called Teddy's parents to see if they had any puppies left & they did. They drove Cody up to me that next weekend. I got a bargain since apparently 2 month old puppies are not as desirable as young puppies. I just looked at it as being that much closer to being house broken.
He was shy at first but seemed to remember Teddy & soon they were running all over the yard barking at neighborhood dogs. In this photo they are 4 months old.
Tuesday, July 06, 2010
Some other colorways:
Wednesday, November 04, 2009
I started with the first item: Fill the page with descriptive adjectives (Use a permanent ink pen). I used my Italian/English dictionary to come up with adjectives & wrote both in.
I had some liquid acrylic which I dripped on the pages and smooshed them both together and then dabbed on a pale yellow paint with a sponge. I wrote left-handed in the lower right corner in pencil my grocery list but you can't really see it.
Next we were to outline our hands six times using permanent ink pens. By the last ones my fingers were all lined with multi-colored ink.I scribbled a little with caran d'ache and stitched the right-hand page edges using fine silver wire. Finally I add some meaningful words, again with hand carved stamps & permanent stamp pad. I really love carving stamps.
Took a rest after that.
I'm exploring joining ArtistsoftheRoundTable Artists' Journals Sketchbooks Workshop using Lynn Perella's book as a jumping off point.
Journaling
up lots of journaling tips and connections to many wonderful supplies & blogs but still haven't felt much direction. I've recently joined Soul Journaling yahoo group created by Sarah Whitmire and am in the process of creating pages based on her 22 intial prompts from http://www.caspiana.com/. One of the first ones was to create a page symbolic of a great protector to protect me from outside & inside critics as I create my art. I included the face of my maternal grandmothe
r at age 15. She always seemed to be reserved & stoic. I figured she'd be good at warding off unpleasantness. This is my complete page:
ve and positive things about my art, my life, etc. We covered up these writings
as, for me, a way to cast out what's come before and move on to more positive thinking. We decorated the page with multi colors and fonts so that "anybody" picking up our book would know without a doubt who the journal belongs to.
The next 2 pages were an exercise in creating interesting backgrounds using various types of tapes: bright orange ducktape, silver duct tape, a couple colors of masking tape, etc. We were supposed to write & fill both pages with "I forgot to tell you..." secrets, sayings but I 'forgot'. So my pages are just paint, tape & sanding.
it with paper dolls of everyone who lives there. It's just me and my black pug, Bailey, and my fawn pug, Mitzi, and my remaining parakeet. This was to be where I currently live or a home
from your past where you felt happiest and safest. This is entirely ficticious except the house number. I loved collaging all the foreign language text to the buildings.Tuesday, May 19, 2009
We arrived in Rome via Amsterdam on May 30, at the Leonardo da Vinci airport, caught the train into Rome's Forum Termini with just a short time to make it to our connection to Camucia, the little town where we'd take a taxi up to Cortona. As we were going thru Camucia I tried out my minimal Italian asking "Questo Citta?" What is this City? So we arrived at Hotel Oasi Neumann, a
former monastery, set on the top of the hill within walking distance (uphill) of Cortona town center. We made that walk a number of times. The rooms were very clean & beds comfy. Our room overlooked the villages of southern Tuscany. We had all breakfasts in the restaurant in the hotel, lots of cappucinos, granola, yogurt, milk. We only had one or two dinners there. The others were in various restaurants which had a contract with Patrick, the trip host.
We had a couple of day trips, one by train into Florence where we walked around, took in a flea market (in place of Boboli Gardens because we were running late) and a very rushed trip through the Uffizi Gallery. Some unfortunate trip-planning. Barbara wanted to look for italian shoes. Holly & I took a photo of an older man in hot pink jacket & kneesocks-very dapper.
Another trip we took was to an outlet mall and to the house used in "Under the Tuscan Sun" and to the wall where the old man left flowers everyday. Then we went to Lucignano, a medieval walled hill-top village to take photos for use in our paintings. A beautiful little town,
we could make the walk around the perimeter in just a few minutes. What I found very interesting was a fountain at the entrance to the city in the bottom center of this photo. It was a war memorial to Italian rebels executed by the Nazies portraying a letter from one of the rebels to his mother.




Another highlight was our driver, Alberto, who did not speak much English but was very cute.
We had a
couple of painting sessions in the huge fourth floor studio space. I learned that it's OK to trace using a grid over a small photo to get a good sketch to paint. I tried an interesting wood doorway using both the grid & freehand. I was much happier with my transferred sketch using the grid. I came back with a number of beautiful watercolored calendars for inspiration.
When it came time to leave, I had planned a day & a half in Rome to see the sights as long as we were there. I had planned two escorted tours but found that the one through the Roman Forum was plenty. We went through several temples and saw rocks with furrows 2" deep worn into them from the repeated use by chariots. We went down into the Temple of Mithras which lies 64 feet beneath a renaissance church excavated in the 1800s. Very dim & winding.

Holly & I were very tired from the trip so just wandered around the neighborhood of our hostel, which was in sight of the Termini. We were on the third floor with the bathroom/showers down the hall. We had to enter the hostel through huge gates on the street using a key. Looking out our window, we saw the backs of many buildings with people's laundry hanging and had bats swooping past the window in the evening.
We never went out at night and as always, the last few hours were spent just laying around in limbo before we needed to get to the train to the airport. Finally, nervous that our alarm wouldn't work, we got up quite early and trudged pulling our packs on rollies to the Termini, making it to the airport early. The trip home was long & difficult & we were very happy to be home.
Sunday, August 20, 2006


After a full summer which included changing jobs, making pages for 3 fatbooks and enduring intense heat, I am just back from Spokane where I met my baby grandaughter for the first time. Her name is Kyra Nicole and is currently 2 months old. I took all her daddy's baby photos with me so her parents could see whose side of the family she takes after. Still too soon to tell. She's their first baby and of course the cutest baby in the world. The hardest part is they live in Spokane where Ben's just starting a teaching career. It's been hard on me to have him living so far away from Portland. But he and Erin are both doing great and very happy. How could I ask for more? So I made them promise to keep me supplied with photos of her progress.
Meanwhile life goes on in Portland as Art & Soul approaches. My scan of my page for the "Les Rues de Paris" fatbook features a well known painting of Montmartre Boulevard by Camille Jacob Pissarro. I used an eraser carving for the street name. That's almost more fun than creating the page:
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My page for "Shrines" featured a hand colored cathedral doorway with a door that opened:
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The page I did for "Beachcomber's Journal" shows me at the Oregon Coast in 1962 at age 14. Life was so simple at 14.
Saturday, June 17, 2006
This is the frame I made for a co-worker's daughter's painting. It was a lot of fun to make as I could incorporate tiles with dragonfly stamps as well as a couple of tiny dragonfly beads. The picture was 16"x20" and I could vary my tile colors to match the variety of colors in it while not drawing the eye too far from the painting itself.
In other news, I decided to seek other work about a month ago, found a great job at another civil engineering firm and just began training my replacement at the current job. I'm really a pretty silent person and 8 hours of transferring my knowledge was way more talking than I'd done in recent past. Colleen is a very capable replacement and I hope we can continue to be friends.
My niece Allison graduated from high school this year and her family had a family & friends get-together last weekend. She has a Serbian boyfriend and they are leaving tomorrow for 2 months in Belgrade. They assure us that there is no more trouble over there and they'll be ok. I hope so.
I made this picture frame for her as she has lots of photos of the two of them needing framing.
I bought 2 new roses last week and actually got them into the ground before they died, often the result of a spur-of-the-moment purchase.
Well I guess that's all for today.










